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Chapter 268 Worship God(1/2)

In this way, Yang Feng gained the first batch of believers.

And they are all yamen runners.

Nowadays, there is no difference between officials and bandits. When he took out gold, Qi Lin wanted to play this trick. He only helped him find a house and just wanted to determine how much gold he had. At the same time, he took advantage of the opportunity to get close to him to find out his background to see if this guy has a foundation. Of course, he can't do it. They are all sensible. But the result made them overjoyed. This is a real fat sheep, with gold alone half a pocket, at least a few hundred taels, and a lot of jewelry. In addition, there are no acquaintances in the local area, nor even a real Taoist priest, and there are no Taoist temples to belong to. He is just a rich family who is fascinated by immortal cultivation. He studied ancient books and petitioned famous mountains and rivers to become immortals. Because the legend of Xianshan was lived by Chi Songzi, he came to stand up and practice Taoism.

Such a fat sheep is hard tolerate without slaughtering the law of nature!

After he placed Yang Feng, he immediately went back to summon his confidants.

He was the captain. A few good-looking yamen runners came over late at night, slaughtered Yang Feng and threw the dead body into the Han River. The handsome little Taoist boy was sold to human traffickers. Not to mention that no one reported missing from these two people, even if someone reported missing, they would have to report to Xiangyang County Government. In the end, they were responsible for investigating and handling the matter. After checking, there would be no further information. No one gave money to the county magistrate. If the county magistrate cares, you can't find it out. You will definitely not be able to compete for such a small matter.

They can divide up a few hundred taels of gold.

However, I didn’t expect that this was not a kick, it was simply a head-on hitting the mountain!

After a long fuss, this is a real god.

"I will not blame you for the punishment. This immortal was sent by God Haotian to rebuild the holy temple. God Haotian was rampant with heresy on earth and the ecclesiasticisms were rampant. The people gradually forgot the true gods, so they sent me to the world to rebuild their faith. Chi Songzi, the old friend of my immortal, Xianshan, wanted to build the first holy temple in Xianshan. Since you know your identity, you will hand it over to you. The cost is to come to me to take it away. This person was burned by the sky fire. You will deal with it!"

Yang Feng said.

Qi Lin and the other two who recovered from the electric shock lay on the ground and kowtowed quickly.

"Get out!"

Yang Feng continued.

At the same time, he threw a purse with gold ingots at Qi Lin's feet.

Qi Lin quickly picked up his purse, kowtowed to the other four people, and then carried the burnt corpse and retreated.

Looking at the courtyard door that was closed again, Yang Feng showed a deep smile, then picked up the teapot on the table and threw it out to the upper right. Then the sound of the teapot smashing sounded, and at the same time a scream also sounded. His figure jumped out like lightning, instantly passing through the courtyard wall and seizing a little girl falling from mid-air. In the latter's struggle and scream, Yang Feng kicked the trunk of an old apricot tree in front and turned back like a hovering eagle and fell to the spot. Just as he landed, another figure also crossed the courtyard wall and fell directly in front of him and knelt down.

"The immortal is the elder, the little girl is ignorant, I hope the immortal is always grateful!"

The young woman who performed art during the day said in panic.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Feng put down the little girl in his arms and said.

"I am the eldest son of Xian, and I am the eldest son of King Sai. My mother and daughter make a living by selling their skills, so they live next to Xian Chang. I heard a strange noise here in the middle of the night, and I was afraid that someone would steal, so I got up to check on the alert and didn't deliberately peep."

The young woman said.

"Then get up, you guys are kind!"

Yang Feng said.

Wang Sai stood up carefully and stood by her daughter.

"Selling arts is not a long-term solution. It is also hard for me to be displaced from my mother and daughter. I still lack a few people here. I wonder if you are willing? If you want, you can move here. You will be responsible for the food cleaning. How about your daughter be a sister with Anu? I just hire you and others to buy it as a slave."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Anu is Princess Hexiao. Since she is Yang Feng’s slave, she naturally needs to have a slave’s name.

"I thank the immortals!"

Wang Sai said quickly.

Her mind is quite flexible in running around the world. When their mother and daughter see things they shouldn't see, they will naturally have to pay a price. Not to mention the other person being burned to death, it is enough for her mother and daughter to be silenced. This Taoist immortal, a demon, or a demon, is definitely not something that can be fought against by her mother and daughter. Since this is the case, it would be better to agree to him. Anyway, there is no loss. If the situation is not good, she will still be able to escape with her daughter. If this person is really a god, then the mother and daughter will make a lot of money.

"Then clean up the place and then go to rest. By the way, what's your daughter's name?"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

"Return to Xianchang, little daughter Cong'er!"

Wang Sai said.

"Well, I'll go make new clothes tomorrow and buy some household items."

Yang Feng threw a ingot of gold to her and said.

"Yes, the immortal."

Wang Sai said hurriedly.

The twelve-year-old little loli, Wang Cong'er, looked at the scene blankly. Just as Yang Feng's eyes fell on her, her pretty face turned red.

"Beauty!"

Yang Shenxian, who closed her eyes and rested, sighed.

Princess He Xiao next to him looked at the mother and daughter thoughtfully, especially with a hint of deepness, he stayed on Wang Sai's chest for a while.

In this way, Yang Feng's home was settled.

The next day, Wang Sai made this small house complete, and the mother and daughter also moved over from the next door residence. Princess Hexiao was a maid who served Yang Feng's house affairs. For example, when Yang Feng was taking a bath, she scrubbed the bath, served Xian Chang changing clothes, and so on. Of course, it was not too late to warm the bed, after all, she was a little young. Wang Cong'er was a little maid who served tea and water and dressed up beautifully to Yang Feng's eyes. Her mother was responsible for cooking, washing and managing finances part-time, that is, when Qi Lin and others needed money, they were responsible for providing funds. Such women who were experiencing the world basically knew a lot of things, and it was undoubtedly the most suitable to be a housekeeper.

Yang Feng's holy temple also started construction quickly.

Qi Lin came forward to give Xiangyang County Magistrate twenty taels of gold to solve the land problem.

This also includes the abnormal disappearance of the yamen runner. According to the official statement, he was taken away by a tiger when he went out to work with Qi Lin and others. Xiangyang is near the mountainous area, and there are occasional incidents of tiger injuries in South China. As for whether others believe it or not, the county magistrate with gold has written it, and he happened to take the opportunity to forcibly pay a donation to catch the tiger. I don’t know if he had caught the tiger anyway.

All Qing officials like this kind of thing.

Because of the golden road, a hundred acres of forest farm on Xianshan was successfully bought by Yang Feng, and Qi Lin and others were also responsible for summoning craftsmen and quickly began to go up the mountain to build the holy temple.

As for the standard according to ordinary Taoist temples, the only thing that is worshipped is not the Three Pure Ones, but the God of Haotian. As for the statue of God, there is definitely no God. God of Haotian originally has no God, let alone what Yang Feng will do after the statue of God? Just set up a tablet directly, but it cannot be that simple. Religion also needs a sign, something similar to a Christian cross, and the Sun and Moon Talisman is definitely not good. It is no big deal to worship Haotian God. Although worshiping the sky is an emperor's privilege, there is no restrictions on worshiping the sky among the people. As soon as the Sun and Moon Talisman comes out, as long as the officials in Xiangyang have a little brain, they can think of the Ming Dynasty, and the Sun and Moon Talisman is too low. After all, this is the end of the 18th century, and the Sun and Moon Talisman no longer has a sense of mystery. So just change to a more stylish one, for example...

Five-pointed star.

Five-colored five-pointed stars.

The five-pointed stars representing the five elements and five colors of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five colors respectively, are enough.

The construction of this holy temple did not cause any trouble in Xiangyang. After all, both Confucian and Taoist God recognized it. Even the emperor worshipped the sky to express his congratulations to the God of Haotian. A Taoist temple appeared among the people to worship Haotian God rather than the Three Pure Ones. This is just a matter of personal hobbies. Besides, the heaven, earth, the king, the relatives and teachers were worshipped by the people. Now Yang Feng only took out one heaven to worship, especially after the prefect of Xiangyang and the Jing soldiers in Anxiang Yun, received the gifts, and showed respect for Taoist Yang at a certain banquet, no one cared about this issue.

It took less than two months from land purchase to construction completion.

By the end of this summer, Yang Feng could already move to this holy temple.

Of course, I took my maid and her mother with me.

Although this does not comply with the rules of Taoist priests, but monks are like this these days. Taoist priest Yang just hires a maid. If the maid priest goes to the county government to sue him, the magistrate has to ask him about the crime of not following the rules and regulations. But it doesn’t matter if he just hires him as a servant. The Xiangyang County Magistrate who has received Yang Feng several times in a row doesn’t care about this!

Compared with those monks who were exploring their inner houses and giving them seeds to their wives, Taoist Yang was already very serious.

Of course, gold is mainly useful.

Taoist Yang, who moved into the Holy Temple, then began to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

His method is very simple. If you go to the temple to listen to his preaching and are willing to wear a five-pointed star on the list of church members, you can just come to him if you have any major illnesses and minor disasters. He can treat people, and he can treat them for free.

By the way, Yang Feng also had a doctor's certificate and a pharmacist certificate in modern times. After his first time travel, he began to study medicine hard. Although he did not suffer from all diseases, his wife and children would still get sick. Although he had an imperial doctor, he would not be assured to learn medical skills in modern times. At this time, he had no pressure to deal with some minor illnesses. He dared to take action even if he had surgery to cut an appendix or something. After being equipped with modern medicine, he was even more a miracle doctor.

After all, in this era, a single pneumonia can remove half of your life.

And this is the best way to preach.

After he used a sulfonamide pill divided into ten portions to cure a septic patient who had basically been waiting for death because he had no money to seek medical treatment, the first group of believers who came to the door were born. Then, just one month later, the total number of believers quickly expanded to nearly a thousand. Those poor and helpless people directly regarded him as a savior, such a god who did not need to be worshipped by believers but instead gave selfless help to believers, would not respect any ordinary people? Similarly, all the people who said were willing to listen to everything he said, even if what he said was a bit subverted, such as his explanation of the fairyland and his new interpretation of the myth system.

But that doesn't matter.

These ordinary people can easily accept a lot of messy sects such as the White Lotus Sect, the Qing Tea Sect, the Niu Ba Sect, the Incense Burning Sect, and the Lantern Flower Sect. Of course, they can also easily accept Yang Feng's worship of God.

So a force gradually formed.

Of course, trouble soon arose.

"Immortal Lord, Huang Juren, who opened a medicine shop yesterday, said in front of the Chang County Magistrate that the Immortal Lord was confusing the public with a ill-intentioned intention."

Qi Lin said carefully.

Yang Feng continued to look at Xiangyang City at the foot of the mountain as if he had not heard of it.

His holy temple was built at the location of the modern Xiangyang Martyrs Monument, which overlooks the entire Xiangyang, and is less than two miles away. It can be said that the entire ancient city is completely visible. If a cannon is built here, basically the entire Xiangyang city is within range. The only flaw is that it must go down the mountain to carry water, but this is not worth mentioning. Those believers who receive his help will come here to carry water for him to fill the reservoir.

"Which one is Huang Juren's family?"

Yang Feng looked at it for a while before handing him a binoculars and said.

"The house on the west side of the south entrance of an alley to the west of the county government office is the house."

Qi Lin quickly took it and looked inside the city and said.

"Even God Haotian dares to slander it. This is because he doesn't want to live anymore!"

Yang Feng said with emotion.

Then he pointed his finger forward.

Qi Lin screamed subconsciously, because at the same time, a bright light passed by in the sky, and then a meteor-like flame fell rapidly above Huang Juren's mansion, falling accurately in Huang Juren's mansion. The next moment, a terrifying fire ball suddenly exploded, and countless fire lights splashed and fell like rain. The entire Huang Juren's mansion instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"This is the end of blaspheming God Haotian!"

Yang Feng said.

"The Immortal Lord has no boundless magic power, and the clown will perish himself!"

Qi Lin knelt down and said in fear.
To be continued...
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